Knockin' Shit Out (feat. Rayraye)

Never knew the bitch but she gone make me know
I made a play just like I'm Randy I got 84
I don't pay for sex but she gone weigh the dope
I don't hang wit niggas make em take the rope
24 a day I feel like Kobe bean
I hit the game the day I saw my cousin sold a fein
My nigga put me on the wock the day I poured the lean
She left her nigga now she fuckin how it's supposed be
But imma let it slide cuz I'm gone pay for mine
I hit the gate I jump like Tony I got 85
Nigga say he hate to live but he gone hate to die
He said he never needed help but now he facin time
Never trust a nigga who gone front for bitches
Stov da ceo the way I work the kitchen
She done past out off the henny think she burnt her kidney
I be slidin in the stu the way the perky hit me

Big titties on the Drake, that's a Nikki Minaj
Imma let her ass spray he get to actin hard
I been liftin all this weight this shit done got me heavy
I might let a nigga live but that's if stov let me
But if he don't then I guess he goin straight to hell
He wasn't gettin money anyways, might as well
If I'm addicted, then I'm addicted to the clientele
Cause they keep bringing all this mothafuckin money
Bitch we get busy, no more pinchin on them pennies
These bitches friendly, I just got head up in Denny's
They can't get wit me, I be on the road wit all the loads
If you want good you gotta pay these ain't no fuckin lows
Just call the rock cuz I keep throwin all these fuckin bows
I ball the block these niggas breakin all the fuckin codes
My dawg done got me in that mode, now we gone up the score
And if you know then you just know

If you know then you just know
But if you don't I know I know some niggas that gone get it gone
Touchdown wit 6 just like I scored they know I'm in da zone
He got em sold he need some more I made him hit the phone
My bro just copped a buss down watch this ain't no thotiana
The other said 12 was hot he went and copped a Honda
She like it rough when we go fuck so I just called ronda
These niggas mad I'm in my bag cuz I got all the commas
Nigga what u wanna do
Cuz if her friends fuck I know she fuckin too
I make a hit and then we on to something too
Just took a trip then I touchdown to a move

I came up quick, I can't go back to hittin licks and shit
Just the hit the dice for everything them niggas sick as shit
I like them bitches that be wit the shit that they be talkin
I keep a blick they think I'm crippin shit when I be walkin
We right back at the crib to flip and catch a flight again
He came up short, we lift the blick to get his height again
Don't think it's sweet like licorice, that's how you lose ya top
We slut these bitches, I can't cuff this bitch done called the cops
I just be coolin, bitch you lost me when you gave me top
On folks, that shit was not that
We in LA smokin scotti wit the top back
Just like Dame, imma shoot when I cock back



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Writer(s): Jamal Stovall
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